Chapter 1032 Unparalleled Demon Ancestor
Seeing Luohu suddenly slashing at him, Chen Weiming was shocked. He instinctively set out to set up the magic sword and then shouted loudly: "Are you crazy?"
"Crazy?" Luohu sneered: "You don't think that my master agreed to cooperate with you. I am your friend! For so many years, I have just been trying not to make things difficult for my master."
"Chen Pan, I've had enough of the bird's energy under the prehistoric path. Today I'm going to ask you to settle the bill."
As soon as he finished speaking, the magic sword in his hand danced rapidly, and the sword lights were like a strong wind, attacking Chen Weiming like crazy.
I am not Chen Pan... At this time, Chen Weiming wanted to yell at him, but he felt that this statement seemed untenable and would not have much effect. He simply gave up and could only fight with the sword.
But Luohu's move was not just a simple move. Every move was extremely domineering and fierce. However, after a few blows, Chen Weiming's blood and energy were churning, his body was covered with bruises, and he even felt like he wanted to vomit.
What's even more terrifying is that the Daoyan Sword, which is invincible, is completely suppressed by Emperor Cangming's blood at this moment, and its power is as if it is tied up and cannot be exerted at all. But for a moment, it is already in a hurry and cannot be sustained.
"Is that only the strength?"
Luohu swept across with a knife and sneered: "So many people, so many sacrifices, so many geniuses sacrifice their lives for justice, is it the one you are waiting for?"
Chen Weiming swung his sword, entangled the magic sword with the power of the world, and then approached hard and shouted loudly: "We should join forces, not do such boring things here."
"Joining with you now is to do boring things!" Luohu shouted loudly, knocking Chen Weiming away, and chasing him directly.
"With your cultivation level, how can you do the final thing! If you can't even beat me, what's the point of waiting for so many people, so many years, so many sacrifices?"
"If you can't beat me today, then just die here and play your reincarnation game. The so-called great cause is what I have done!"
He shouted loudly, and with one knife, the sparks were slashed, and the light and shadows were panicked, making Chen Weiming's blood boil and his whole body was in a state of pain.
It was just that I thought this guy was a trouble. When I didn't know how to get out, I suddenly heard Chen Pan shouting: "Oh no, Zhang Hongbo!"
After hearing this, he split his spiritual sense and swept the surroundings, and was stunned.
At that moment, Zhang Hongbo was not far from him. Luohu fell violently with a sword, leaving only himself, the Lord of Forgotten and the two Supremes. The others were all destroyed by that sword, including Zhang Hongbo.
He died, just like that... Chen Weiming felt a buzzing sound coming from his ears, as if he was hit by a heavy punch, and his head was dizzy. The surroundings were covered with white white, as if they had turned into frost and the world was united.
The fists were clenched, and the bones were shattering.
"If you only have this ability, then go back and hide, don't come out to embarrass you. When Ji Xuefu saved you back then, what about today?"
With the long roar, the purple air demon sword slashed, and the murderous intention soared into the sky, which was not just a test.
"Ah! I'm going to kill you!"
Chen Weiming roared, and threw away all kinds of scruples and thoughts in his heart. Daoyan's sword was in his hand, and the power of the world was entangled, slashing at the magic knife like a mad beast.
Because of the so-called great cause against heaven and the so-called person with the same position, he did not want to have a life-and-death battle with Luohu, but the other party actually killed his friend. He could not bear it even if he had a few friends.
Anger stimulated the true energy, causing the formation of the world around him to condense. The power of the sword instantly increased, and it blocked the entire magic sword.
"It's still so easy to get angry! It's so stupid!"
Luohu's eyes seemed to always be filled with contempt and looked down on anyone: "Even if you change your face and think, it's meaningless. In front of me, you are always a weak person and you can't afford to be my master's dedication at all."
"ah!"
Chen Weiming didn't want to have a verbal battle at all. He just wanted to defeat this bastard and then kill him hard.
Sword energy, demon flame, the power of order collapse, the power of time... The two fight into a ball, and all kinds of magical powers are used for all kinds of magical methods.
That space was like a pile of firewood being lit, then it was burned into a vast fire, then soaring into the sky, setting off a prairie fire from all over the world, affecting the nine heavens and ten earths, and ancient abyss.
Thousands of miles, thousands of miles, millions of miles... The battlefield is getting bigger and bigger, and everything that enters it is flooded with chaotic energy and destroys everything.
"God, do we want it?"
The remaining supreme spoke softly, as if he wanted to take the opportunity to take action.
The Lord of Forgotten shook his head: "What's the hurry? I can't even think about the things I'm going to get from the fisherman's benefits. Why bother foolishly interfere? The Lord of the Lord plots on various things, but he is not as lucky as my own. Someone will be a thug."
The destiny, the magic sword, and the so-called demon ancestor are all the targets he wants to win, and he will not let go of any of them.
That fierce battle was hard to distinguish. Under hatred and anger, General Chen Weiming exerted his combat power to the extreme, exceeding any time before, his breath soared into the sky and could fight against the Supreme.
Unfortunately, it is just a battle, while Luohu can truly kill the Supreme, without even taking too much effort.
His cultivation, coupled with the magic sword in his hand, is enough to be truly proud of all the heroes.
This battle lasted for half a year, until Emperor Cangming roared blood and Daoyan Sword kept sobbing, and Chen Weiming finally stopped in a mess of blood and flesh.
Even if there is a Tianyan Catalogue, I feel endless fatigue and it is difficult to fight.
"Do it!"
How could the Lord of Forgotten miss this opportunity? At the command of the Supreme Lord beside him, the two separated, one rushed towards Chen Weiming, and the other rushed towards Luohu.
"Want to take advantage of my fisherman, who do you think you are?"
Luohu was not shocked or angry, as if he had expected it. With a wave of the magic knife in his hand, the black air was slashed out with one knife.
In the sword light, a 36th-grade black lotus flashed through the void, and heard a wave of evil howls, which attracted people's mind. Then he heard the Lord of Forgotten and the Supreme scream at the same time, and his whole body seemed to be cut into pieces by thousands of knives. He retreated quickly, his blood was churning, and he was seriously injured.
"you……"
The Lord of Forgotten was shocked and angry, unable to accept that he was actually defeated so easily by a Hunyuan Emperor of the same realm.
“It’s really disappointing!”
With disdain in his eyes, Luohu walked in the void and walked towards the Lord of Forgotten, with a cold look on his face.
Just after walking a few steps, I suddenly heard a thunderous sound coming from all directions. The sound became louder and louder, which was extremely terrifying. Even Luohu frowned and felt that something was wrong and stopped.
"The second life of Order, you belong to me!"
Someone laughed loudly, and then a figure appeared in the void.
Chapter completed!